HARU

[rosebleed]

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W0 MONDAY

[rosebleed]

[i hope he never found a shirt.

If Haru is stumbling around in the horrific maze, he will eventually turn a corner and]

AH!

[—nearly lose an eye to an evil spindle. It's being held aloft by a beautiful princess! Hope that helps.]

[squirt]

[ he found HIS shirt thank you

it does not help because he's from a kyoani franchise so he is extremely gay. but it helps ME. he leans very far back all the sudden. ]

—Ah.

[ AH ]

[rosebleed]

[AH]

I'm sorry!

[Withdrawing spindle at once! It's nothing dangerous, just a high school serial killer. Also I do very much enjoy his and kaworu's brand of cryptid gay that supposes women exist, i guess. I hope they are bonding over it.]

I'm so sorry, I've been expecting something to jump out at me for the past twenty minutes! I wouldn't have tried to stab you, I promise!

w0 ; fri

[squirt]

[ around the team lounges... he looks a little rattled but altogether in one piece. ]

Are you all okay?

[rosebleed]

[mood.]

Me? Oh I'll be all right. Don't you fret. [anna and i will only truly cr when she is an npc] What about yourself?

[squirt]

[ leans against one of the walls. he looks calm even if it's just sort of distant. ]

We only spoke once. It's not much time to get attached.

w1 ; monday

[squirt]

[ tuesday also fine!! sends them to the shopping mall. there's lots of phone cases and lil guys and cute clothes. ]

Are you comfortable with phones, Rosamund?

[ remembers the general ye oldeness that ylfa and Gerard were, too ]

[rosebleed]

[time is a construct why must we adhere to it]

Not quite in this way? Not with a physical phone. [she plucks at a little charm with a cartoon bird on it] We had these things called nanites put inside of us. So we could actually summon a magical mirage over our wrists to do all the same things that these phones do.

They haven't worked since I've come here, of course. But I think they're still in there! Swimming around in my blood or something.

[sending her to the sci fi game was a choice but it is a choice i must live with]

[squirt]

[ woah ]

Sounds like a sci-fi movie...

[ he'll walk them over to the phone cases then. ]

Our game did have some weird places. But overall, it was just a city in Japan. ...The country I'm from, already.

[ in case she needs clarifying, since most people are from totally different universes? even though there are always a disproportionate amount of japanese people in these games? wow weird ]

w2 tues

[squirt]

[ we have too many posts because people kept dying but they can be over at the team warehouses. they are like shittier, self-decorated lounges. theirs has a pool, a grandma couch, and a little makeshift kitchen, along with other bizarre decorations like balloons and selfie wall stuff.

anyway... what a week. i missed trial but wow. ]

We can take a rest here.

[rosebleed]

[and I missed most of this week. You can throw this tag in the trash nu time has moved so fast and i was so horizontal]

Sure! This is really homey, actually. I like your pool!

[And all of the bullets? Why do you have ALL of the bullets?

But Rosamund will gravitate to the tales of Mother Goose of course. And, as she files through the pages, gets a little misty-eyed. She takes a breath to steady herself, smiling through the steady, longing ache.]

...You were all very good to each other, I see. [Her hand rests a moment on the extended tale of the frog prince. Easy, girl. But there's another tale in here that catches her eye.]

You wanted to write a story for Matsuoka?

[squirt]

[ it's okay you came back as i died to trial and these matters will continue

sometimes you buy so many bullets so other people can't purchase them. it's sound logic (murder happens regardless). he'll let her observe the book though, just dusting some of their stuff off to give her a moment to collect herself. ]

Ah. Well. He died early. [ said a little mechanically ] It was just me and Ylfa for a while, so we wrote a lot of stories. I think they meant a lot to her.

[ so they also meant a lot to him, obviously. ]

W3 MONDAY

[rosebleed]

[We're in the paintball arena. Rosamund picks up a gun and then puts it back down. Then picks it up again, frowning.

Puts it back down.]

Isn't there like, some sort of non-gun form of playing this game?

[Memshare chicken i guess who caves first (it will be me if you do not give me one immediately)]

[squirt]

[ i lost this notif but kabby my life is always too short for memory gay chicken just gimme ]

It's fun if you play it with water guns. [ that one doesn't hurt and also it is water yay ] I think this is an American thing.

Spoilers + cw: plant horror, gore, dead people...unpersonning. idk.

[rosebleed]

Americans seem to do a lot of very interesting things.

[They are so mysterious.

Also fine.]

W3 THURSDAY

[rosebleed]

[i'm always right..............................

i suppose she finds out he was there somehow she was too stunned by a beautiful stranger and the other two guys in their sexy sexy fits.]

Haru? [coming around with a chamomile tea and a plate of cut fruit and biscuits.] Are you feeling up to a little something to eat?

[squirt]

[ after last week the number of options is so truly so low........ he's chilling in first aid. ]

Ah. [ this is such a sweet gesture. ] ...I can try the tea, at least.

[ he looks a little queasy but grateful. ]

Thank you.

[rosebleed]

[my conspiracy board had four red strings on it]

That's fair. [Takes an apple slice for herself but puts the tea down, sitting at his side with polite concern.] Were you poisoned? Or is it the pain?

W4 MONDAY

[rosebleed]

[we can be...in hell.]

How could it possibly be hell when all the bars are open here?

[seems like a sweet deal tbh. Especially after the CRUEL AGE LIMITS in space.]

[squirt]

[ welcome to hell! he is looking around like it's the first time he's gone anywhere that isn't the pool this week, because it probably is ]

Some of the people from hell said it wasn't really that bad.

[ most of them seemed pretty okay with the place....... weirdos... ]

[rosebleed]

[his emotional support water feature came just in time]

Well, I'd take Alex's word for it. Scaramouche...

[he is so grumpy. just the prickliest stray cat.]

Anyway, I'm confident we won't run into any trouble! Shall we take a little look around?

w5 tues

[squirt]

[ set in the morning before any shenanigans. puts them in the screaming room. ]

...I wonder who designed these?

[rosebleed]

[looks at the time and shrieks]

Someone with a very specific need to fill?

[entering cautiously, emotions of mild apprehension]

You don't think it'll make us scream if we don't use it properly? Like how the crying room makes you cry.

w7 tues

[squirt]

[ wow!!! what a week so far. they can frolic through australia. ]

Wish the horse would just realize we don't want to be here either...

[rosebleed]

[i will take this frolicking literally]

It really is silly. And to think it took our tickets home, too. That's just spiteful!

[Anyway she will either link arms with him or take his elbow as they walk, it is both alpha and affection week.]

I wonder if it'll still be in the form of a statue come Saturday. Or rather a statue come to life. Or maybe a reanimated horse corpse?